A morning routine

Every morning John used to come into the kitchen in his pajamas and ask to help me make breakfast.

I started to teach him how to make biscuits and he almost had it down to doing it by himself when I left.



Don't worry.... I am sure we had forgotten to wash his hands.









This is just entirely too classic and cute if you ask me!



*insert huge proud grin here*




The completed product all ready to be cooked!


Never take little moments like this for granted! They are only little once, and you never know how big or small the window you have with them will be... I miss this... a lot!